Xuanyuan Yuheng followed the wind carefully to the martial arts training ground, and saw that his former sick third brother was now a lot stronger, and the sickly color on his face had faded.

Every punch, kick, move, and style is quite stanceal, and it can be seen that he has suffered a lot.

"Don't worry, I didn't release water on him just because he was your brother, in front of me, they all taught the same, and those who did not do it right were punished the same."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yuheng bent the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "I believe this."

Seeing that the young men in the audience were waving their guns and swords, Xuanyuan Yuheng couldn't help but say: "Fengjiao Tou, you really impress me, I didn't expect that in just two or three months, you would be able to train this group of gentlemen to look good, no wonder General Han, a man who loves his son like his life, is also willing to bring his two golden baby sons here." jj.br>

Feng Xian: "I don't have anything, I just think I have to be worthy of the tuition fees they teach."

"By the way, Feng Sect Leader, several officials have asked me to ask today, are you still recruiting people here? They also want to send their sons to you."

Hearing this, Feng frowned and said, "I really can't teach so much alone, but if they really want to come, I have someone to recommend here."

"Who?" Xuanyuan Yuheng asked.

"You've seen it too, Cold Night."

Feng said carefully: "Aside from the rest, as far as his kung fu is concerned, it is more than enough to be the leader of this group of people."

The smile on Xuanyuan Yuheng's face was a little stiff, and when he heard Feng Xian say this, he paused and said, "Feng Sect Head, you ...... to Leng Gongzi"

Feng took a closer look at Xuanyuan Yuheng and knew what he was asking, she regarded Xuanyuan Yuheng as a friend, and she was not hypocritical.

Recently, she has been busy fighting wits and courage with this group of gentlemen, and she has been fighting for her career, but she has forgotten about her and Leng Yesheng.

Now that the matter between her and Leng Yesheng has been let go for so long, that little girlish feeling has long passed.

She patted her head and said, "Actually, if you don't ask, I'll forget about it."

She looked at Xuanyuan Yuheng and said, "Yuheng Gongzi, I have been teaching them here these days, and I have used what I have learned all my life to teach this group of noble sons, no, not only this group of noble sons, I think, in the future, even if it is other people, as long as they are willing to learn, I am willing to teach."

"I found that I found something I loved, and I was willing to put my energy into it. As for me and Leng Yesheng, probably...... Maybe he's only going to be friends with me in the future."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yuheng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Feng Xixian to be so open and honest with him, he suddenly said in surprise: "Okay, good, Feng Sect Leader, you are right to think so, now the situation in the world is unknown, you are training talents for Feiyan City like this, you are the hero of Feiyan City."

Feng waved his hand carefully and said, "I'm just earning some rations, not so noble."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan ran over in the sky.

Now Xuanyuan Changkong saw the wind and said respectfully, "Wind Sect Head."

Feng nodded carefully and said, "Your second brother has come to see you."

Xuanyuan Yuheng looked at Xuanyuan Changkong and said with surprise: "Changkong, how are you here now?"

The Feng Family Tutor Workshop invited two teachers, and this group of people had to stay here at night, and they would only be given two days to rest every ten and a half days.

Otherwise, if this group of people is put back every day, then their previous bad habits will never be changed.

Xuanyuan Changkong nodded obediently, "Second brother, don't worry, I'm fine here."

The two brothers talked about some family affairs again, and Xuanyuan Changkong went to train.

After the others walked away, Xuanyuan Yuheng said with amazement, "Wind Sect Leader, how did you train Changkong like this?"

In the past, when Xuanyuan Changkong saw the wind thinly, he pounced like a pug, and he couldn't shake it off, and he barked one after another, and now the little boy of the city lord who used to be grumpy can teach his head with such a well-behaved foot.

What a rare thing to do.

Speaking of this, Feng Xian couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

She spoke: "At the beginning, he also called me sister, I told him that I am not his sister, I have only one identity in the Feng Family Teaching Workshop, that is, the head of the Feng Sect, if he doesn't study hard, I will beat him up."

"Ahem."

Feng Xian continued, "After being beaten by me a few times, and knowing that I was the same to him as everyone else, he began to practice martial arts hard. Of course, if he improves, I won't hesitate to praise him."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yuheng couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm relieved to have you teach him, my mother also said that I would come to see him in a few days, and when my mother comes, she will also be relieved."

Feng Xixi: "Don't worry, I will teach them well."

After Xuanyuan Yuheng left, Feng squinted slightly and looked at Xuanyuan Changkong not far away.

Although this kid is also respectful to her like everyone else, and he is also practicing martial arts hard, of course, she has to admit that Xuanyuan Changkong is a talented person, and he is the one who has improved the most these days.

But she could feel that every time she showed her martial arts and explained a move and a style to them, Xuanyuan Changkong's gaze at her had an indescribable taste.

It felt like she was the prey.

If this kid wasn't young, Feng Xian would definitely think he was a little pervert.

Finally, when it was time to rest, the wind was fine and you could rest for a day without going to the workshop.

Xiao Siyuan hasn't seen her for a long time, usually she comes back late, and most of the little ones are already asleep when they come back.

Yan Lang happened to come back today, Xia was so happy, since he entered the barracks with the help of Feng Yili, after Feng Ertian went out to run business, the house was empty.

It was rare for the two of them to come back, so Xia was busy cooking, and Zhang helped light the fire.

The matter of taking care of Xiao Siyuan fell to Feng Xixi and Yan Lang.

Feng carefully hugged the little guy and said to Yan Lang, "This little thing should have spoken, but he has been so silent, do you think we are going to find a doctor for him to ask?"

Yan Lang looked at Xiao Siyuan's smart eyes and said, "It's probably not until he wants to speak, and he will speak when he wants to speak."

Feng teased Xiao Siyuan and said, "Xiao Siyuan, why don't you speak? Do you not like the people around you?"

Xiao Siyuan grinned at her, revealing a few small teeth, very cute.

"Wolves." A milky sound sounded from Xiao Siyuan's mouth.

"What?"

Feng looked at Xiao Siyuan in disbelief, and then said with surprise, "Xiao Siyuan, what are you talking about? You say it again."

"Wolves."

This time, Feng listened carefully, she looked at Yan Lang in surprise, and said, "Yan Lang, he said wolf, does he like wolves?" Or do you want me to buy him a wolf?"

Yan Lang looked at Feng Xian, then looked at Xiao Siyuan, and then chuckled, "He's so small, where does he know what a wolf is? I guess what he was trying to say was, mother, he's calling you mother."

Feng Xiao's eyes widened, and he said, "He called my mother?"

Looking at the little girl's surprised appearance, Yan Lang was a little funny, and he said softly: "The little guy probably doesn't have a mother, and you often tease him, he likes you, so he treats you as his mother, it's nothing."

Listening to Yan Lang's explanation, Feng Xian sighed a lot.

But it's really weird to be called a mother.

"You saved his life, you are equivalent to giving him a second life, he should call you a mother, if he likes it, he calls, you should be."

Yan Lang said slowly.

Feng nodded carefully and said, "No matter what he calls me, he is now a member of the Feng family, and I will naturally protect him."

The little guy was still babbling something, he climbed on Feng Thin's shoulder, kissed his mouth on Feng Thin's face, and gave Feng Thin a face of saliva.

The wind couldn't cry or laugh, but it could be seen that the little guy really liked her.

The next moment, the little guy did something that made the wind petrify in place.

Xiao Siyuan finished kissing the wind carefully, and as soon as he turned his head, he called Yan Lang in a milky voice: "Stack."

As soon as this sound came out, Feng Xixiao and Yan Lang were stunned.

This little thing couldn't speak before, and Feng Xian was worried that he wouldn't be able to speak just now.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished saying this, the little guy called her a wolf, and before she was happy, people turned their heads and called Yan Lang Diedie.

The sound was very clear.

Yan Lang came back to his senses when he was slightly stunned, and remembered that the little guy was called Feng Xixiao Niang just now, and he would call him father, and his mood became happy.

The little guy still has a vision and knows who to call his father and who to call his mother.

Feng looked at Xiao Siyuan carefully and said, "Siyuan, why do you call Yan Lang Die? You should call him Brother Yan Lang."

Yan Lang smiled angrily, he looked at the wind and said carefully, "He called you mother, but you want him to call me brother, what is the reason?"

Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Are you still afraid that I will take advantage of you in terms of seniority?"

The four looked at each other, and something seemed to flow between them.

Feng Xian felt that her heartbeat was inexplicably beating a few times faster, and Yan Lang's eyes staring at her seemed to be filled with electric light, burning her cheeks.

Why is this happening?

Feng Xian hurriedly lowered her head, pretending to tease Xiao Siyuan.

Yan Lang looked at her ears that were instantly red, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

But Xia Shi came to get something, and when she saw that the two of them didn't speak, she said, "Tease the child, don't keep a straight face like in your workshop, the child won't eat your set."

"Got it, mother."

Feng replied carefully, and then handed Xiao Siyuan to Yan Lang, "That, why don't you hug it?"

Yan Lang didn't know how to hold the child, but he still took over Xiao Siyuan, Xiao Siyuan wrapped a pair of small hands around Yan Lang's neck, drooling and began to shout at him.

Yan Lang stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Xiao Siyuan's eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "You have made a contribution, very good, Diedi will not forget your merits."

These days, Yan Lang has also figured it out and clarified his thoughts.

He must admit that his affection for Feng Chuan is no longer the so-called brother and sister relationship.

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